Morty wait for the wind

Moti took the wine glass, walked to the sofa and sat down, took a sip and put the goblet on the table, looking up at him coldly: "Can we talk now?"

Guan Hua smiled, walked over and sat beside him, took out his mobile phone and handed a photo to him, saying, "This man was Uncle Mo's subordinate back then, so he might know what happened back then."

Moti took the phone and stared at the blurry photo of a man in military uniform on the screen, and asked, "Specific information?"

Guan Hua shook his head: "I can't find it, the only thing I can find so far is this photo."

Moti returned the phone to him and got up, "Thank you anyway."

"If you really want to thank me, sit down and have a few drinks with me to celebrate." Guan Hua reached out and grabbed his arm and said.

Morte looked down at him and asked, "Celebrate what?"

"You will know this soon, sit down with me and wait and see." Guan Hua said, turned on the Internet TV, searched and opened the live video of Chengfeng Group's new product launch conference, and on the screen, the person in charge of the brand was on stage to show and explain .

"You don't need to go to the scene. When the chaos happens, no one will care about where you go." Guan Hua said again.

Moti's eyes fell on Lei Yifeng, who was sitting in the front row and his back was somewhat lonely. Suddenly, he realized something, his pupils shrank violently, and he turned his head to Guan Hua and asked, "You want to attack him?"

"With him around, I, Guanhua, would never be able to stand in the highest position. Besides, one life for another, the Lei family still owes our official family two lives."

Moti's heart suddenly trembled violently, and a huge sense of fear that he had never felt hit his heart instantly. He pretended to be calm, and asked coldly, "Is it too late to stop it now?"

"Stop it?" Guan Hua sneered, "Why stop it? All of this is actuarially calculated. It's impossible to stop, and it can't be stopped at all. It will only be regarded as an accident."

Guan Hua put the bracelet on Moti, blew softly in his ear, and said, "Stay here today, I know you don't like me, but you like men, right? I'd like to be loved by you superior……"

Moti stared at Lei Yifeng's back on the screen, his heart was beating violently, he pushed Guan Hua away suddenly, and rushed out.

There must be still time, and nothing will happen to him.

Moti drove Lei Yifeng's red Ferrari very fast, but the road to the hotel was already blocked.

At this moment, he really wanted to shoot himself, why did he leave at such a critical moment.

He threw the car on the side of the road, got out of the car and rushed towards the hotel.

Although a lot of security guards had been deployed at the gate, there was still chaos. Moti squeezed through the crowd, threw his ID at the security guards and went straight into the venue.

At this moment, Lei Yifeng is getting up again to take the stage, preparing to give a final speech and accept interviews from the media.

Moti felt his breathing was so tight that he was almost suffocating, and there was a slight sound of screws loosening in his ears that no one else could hear.

His gaze fell on the huge crystal chandelier above the rostrum where Lei Yifeng was, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Standing under the spotlight again, Lei Yifeng looked at the crowd calmly. Although he saw Moti this time, he was still very upset. He wanted to ask him where he went when he went back.

Lei Yifeng gave everyone a decent and charming smile again, and just as he was about to speak when he picked up the microphone, he was pushed away by Moti who suddenly rushed onto the stage, followed by a loud "boom!" The huge crystal chandelier above the location smashed down!

There was an uproar in the audience, and various voices came and went.

Before Lei Yifeng could figure out what was going on, the huge LED screen behind him collapsed towards him in an instant.

At the moment of life and death, people actually don't feel fear, but their limbs are stiff, and they completely forget how to avoid it. Ordinary people can't avoid it at all.

Lei Yifeng closed his eyes subconsciously. He thought that his short life was really going to end like this, but what he felt was that he was hugged on the ground and flipped a few times at a high speed, and fell off the stage. There was a pain in his back, and there was a painful murmur from the top of his head.

"Yifeng!"

"Director Lei..."

All of a sudden, everyone gathered around, Lei Yifeng opened his eyes, and found that Moti was lying on his body, using his body to block the huge rocker that should have fallen on him.

"What are you guys doing standing there? Hurry up and help him up, and see if the injury is serious!" Lei Yifeng roared a little angrily.

"Yes, hurry up and help Assistant Mo up, and see if Director Lei is injured anywhere." Uncle Wei commanded the few people behind him.

Without waiting for others to help, Moti has already stood up straight by himself.

A group of people flocked to Lei Yifeng in an instant, separating Moti from him.

Across the crowd, Lei Yifeng looked at Moti with worried eyes, and his heart was so irritated that he was about to die. At this moment, he really wanted to kick everyone else away, let them all go, fuck away!

But Moti looked at him quietly and gave him a comforting smile, meaning as long as you are fine...

At the same time, in the Lei Family Villa, the top luxury Lei Jiaqin privately built an exclusive office.

Lei Jiaqin stared at the live video on the big screen, suddenly slapped his palm on the table and got up, and told the person beside him: "Go and investigate this matter for me immediately."

"Yes, Mr. Lei."

"Also, secretly investigate the details of the person next to Yifeng."

"Yes."

……

Across the crowd, Lei Yifeng looked at Moti, and Moti also looked at him quietly.

Love grows rapidly in this chaotic and short distance of only two or three meters.

This look was actually very ostentatious, Secretary He frowned slightly and hurried over, facing Mo Ti: "Assistant Mo, are you seriously injured? I will accompany you to the infirmary of the hotel."

Moti withdrew his gaze and turned to her: "Thank you, I'll go by myself, you stay and take care of Director Lei."

"Okay..." Secretary He looked at his straight and somewhat lonely back when he left, and suddenly felt sad for him.

Uncle Wei immediately asked the security guards to evacuate the people from the venue, and then arranged for those popular artists to go out first to attract the attention of the media and the public, and quickly sent a few people to cover Lei Yifeng to leave from other doors of the hotel.

"Where's Moti? How is he?" Lei Yifeng asked anxiously when he was surrounded.

No one answered him, just dragging him away blindly, Lei Yifeng's anger rose instantly, and he punched the nearest person, furiously said: "Are you fucking deaf? I ask you what about Moti?"

Secretary He hurried forward: "Director Lei, Assistant Mo has gone to the infirmary."

"I'll go find him." Lei Yifeng said as he prepared to go back.

"Director Lei," Secretary He resolutely blocked him, and said cautiously: "There are so many media present today, it's better not to show that you care about anyone, lest the media with ulterior motives wantonly dig and report, which is not good for anyone."

Lei Yifeng stopped, looked at Secretary He with slightly opened pupils, finally turned around and clenched his fists, closed his eyes and said, "Let's go."

Secretary He reminded vaguely in his words, and he knew it in his heart.

In the past, he was free and indifferent to everything.But now, he has been pushed into the spotlight, he has been shackled, he has to be responsible for his current identity, and he has to be responsible for the people around him.

……

Finally, the people gradually dispersed, and the surrounding noise gradually faded away.

Moti glanced at the message sent by Shangguan Hua on his mobile phone, and pressed the delete button.

He stopped the car and went straight back to the apartment.

"Moti..." Lei Yifeng leaned back on the sofa, and when he finally came back, he yelled.

Moti calmly walked over and sat next to him, and asked, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Lei Yifeng didn't answer, but instead stared at him and asked, "Why do you save me regardless of your own safety?"

"I think it's probably because... I love you." Moti replied, looking directly at him with quiet eyes.

Lei Yifeng's heart moved, he didn't believe in love or not, but he believed in Moti.

So he suddenly got up and sat on Mo Ti's lap, reached out and pulled his tie, and looked at him lazily with his slender eyes: "You love me? Then show me."

So bluntly seduce...

Moti didn't answer, just grabbed his collar and pulled that handsome face in front of his eyes, kissed him, pulled his white shirt out of his trousers with his right hand, and poked his slender fingers in from under the shirt .

Lei Yifeng's figure is very fit, and his hands feel quite good. Moti's hot hands linger on his body, as long as he kisses him, he feels as if he has the satisfaction of having the whole world.

He was actually afraid of this, which caught him off guard, and before he had time to see clearly, he was already in deep trouble and unable to extricate himself.

Just like that, falling in love with a man suddenly, the feeling of being almost insanely obsessed, as if deeply intoxicated like a demon, made him feel inexplicably exciting and full of fear.

He remembered what Guan Hua told him, what Guan's father said intermittently before he died - "Mo Lin was framed and died strangely in prison, which is very likely related to Lei Jiaqin."

But that's just a guess, besides Lei Yifeng is innocent.

Let them resolve the official's grievances by themselves. If he owes the official, let him owe it first.

Thinking about it, Mo Ti suddenly hugged Lei Yifeng even tighter, deepening the kiss.

Lei Yifeng suddenly moved his lips away, looked at him out of breath, tilted his head and corners of his mouth into a charming smile, and deliberately asked: "You usually look silent and abstinent, but now you are passionate?"

"I want you." Moti replied with a hoarse voice, and kissed him directly again.

Lei Yifeng struggled a few times, and cursed in his heart: Fuck!I want to fuck Lao Tzu again, is Lao Tzu someone who can get fucked so casually?But still respond.

In the ambiguous air, there is a smell of lust everywhere.

Two naked bodies were entangled on the sofa, shaking and making a lewd sound when their bodies rubbed against each other.

Lei Yifeng grabbed Moti's hair with both hands, looked at him with blurred eyes, and suddenly panted and said: "Moti, it seems that this young master... probably also... fell in love with you."

Mo Ti's eyes moved, and he suddenly pushed hard into the deepest part of his body.

"Fuck! You beast!" Lei Yifeng gasped and shouted.